delicate flowers and weeds

This messy wedding finally came to an end. Tang Jing went to seal the reporter's mouth, and Tang's parents went to say hello to a row of business partners. Fortunately, today was just a rehearsal, and the people who came were considered family friends of the two families. It is also limited to a small area of ​​circulation.

Xu Duanhong's appearance was no different from pushing the chaos of the wedding to a climax. Tang's father almost asked to have him kicked out at that time, but Tang's mother stopped him.

Mother Tang stood up with a calm expression on her face: "Since Mr. Zhao doesn't like our Tang family members, then we don't have to force others. Mr. Zhao, our stars are not wanted by no one. They are not so cheap. It is impossible for everyone to be scolded." You have to bear to go back after the door, this relative, it doesn’t matter if you don’t get married.”

Mr. Zhao wiped his sweat frequently: "Listen to me, mother-in-law..."

Mother Tang raised her hand and made a stop gesture: "I don't want to hear from you. I will talk to you about the cooperation between the two companies later. What I can tell you is that this marriage ends here. Also, This is not a negotiation, this is a notification."

Mr. Zhao: "You heard me... Our two families have been preparing for this marriage for a long time. Once we don't get married, how can we tell our relatives and friends..."

Mother Tang had a smile on her face, her tone was cold, she looked at her daughter, and said thoughtfully, "I think the boy next to Xing Xing is not bad, maybe three days later, our Tang family will still marry our daughter normally, and the wedding date will not change. What! As for your Zhao family, what does it have to do with us?"

These words are of course angry words, but after all, my daughter was still trampled on the ground and humiliated a second ago, and this second Tang mother is just a scene to save face, after all, losing is not losing the battle, she said it decisively and forcefully , although Tang's father had a cold face, he still defended his relatives in front of outsiders, and nodded without objecting.

Here the elders confront each other, and there is also a Shura field over there.

Zhao Zhishu's eyes were reddened by Tang Xing's smile, he subconsciously jumped off the high platform, and grabbed Tang Xing's tail veil: "You can't go with him."

Tang Xing turned around, her smile was still there, her whole body was glowing brightly, she had just woken up from a big dream, and now she saw the world in all colors, and her tone was a little soothing when facing the people she usually hated: "Why?"

yes?Why?

Zhao Zhishu couldn't figure it out for a while, but felt that the scene in front of him was very eye-catching, and Tang Xing's relaxed attitude touched him a bit, and he remembered: Miss Tang Xing was not always thorny in the beginning.

When they first met, they were at a French restaurant. Mr. Zhao told him a lot about the eldest lady's preferences. He had prepared for this dinner for a long time, and even practiced the curvature of his smile in front of the mirror.

Tang Xing was very decent when she opened the door and came in, and she also had a pretty smile. She would never embarrass others, and even when ordering food, she would eat two bites of food she didn't like, showing her good aristocratic family education.

Zhao Zhishu thought at that time: It would be nice if he could spend his whole life with such a girl.Although there is no love, they respect each other, and Miss Tang is not unreasonable and embarrassing like other daughters in the circle.

But when did this idea change?

It seems that it started when he met Lin Yulian. At that time, he hurt the girl and took her to the hospital for an examination, where he happened to meet Tang Xing.His palms were slightly hot and he was at a loss and wanted to explain, but the eldest lady had a frank face and smiled at him, asking, "Are you a friend?"

His eyes were full of indifference.

Zhao Zhishu had never liked anyone before, but he was keenly aware that something was wrong, as if a girlfriend in a TV novel would not be so generous to her boyfriend.

At that time Zhao Zhishu thought: Oh, so she doesn't love me!

So one wrong step, one wrong step, they went from respecting each other to hating each other, or the eldest lady never hated him at all, she was like a decent doll, always delicate and always indifferent, her soul was pulled away, everything was in turmoil. Not on her mind.

Now that the doll's soul has returned, his facial features are alive, and even a smile is captivating. Zhao Zhishu is a little obsessed, but he hasn't realized it, or he can't say it when he realizes it, so he just said dryly: " You left with him, where are you going to put our Zhao family's face?"

Xu Duanhong embraced Tang Xing behind his back: "When she was with you, if you did that kind of thing, where would you put Xing Xing's face?"

Every word of this question made Zhao Zhishu flustered. He felt that his heart was in a mess. He couldn't figure out what was stuck in his heart in the past. He opened his mouth and said, "This is about me and Tang Xing. It has nothing to do with you."

Xu Duanhong looked at him four times, and there was a certainty in his eyes: "I used to think so, but now she is mine, Mr. Zhao, I will not let anyone hurt her in the future, including you."

Zhao Zhishu was in a bit of a panic, biting a piece of skin on his lower lip, and he didn't even feel it, he just stared at Tang Xing closely: "Tang Xing, you can't go."

Tang Xing walked out from behind Xu Duanhong, she blinked and said softly, "Why bother?"

She squeezed Xu Duanhong's hand tightly and said, "You are a sensible person, but you have been dazzled by the marriage we shouldn't have. You have someone you love, and I have mine. I let you go now, and you also Let me go."

Tang Xing embraced Xu Duanhong's neck and pressed a kiss on his lips.

The wedding venue was chaotic, crowded, everyone had their own thoughts, they kissed in full view, and they left as soon as they touched.

Xu Duanhong said: "I'll go back to Tang's house with you, let's face all this."

The hands of the two became tighter and tighter, Tang Xing tilted her head and smiled at him: "Okay."

Xu Duanhong said: "I don't know when I will be able to swear the oath here. Then the groom will be able to kiss his bride in a fair manner."

Tang Xing said: "We will have such a day."

As they walked further and further away, their backs looked like a man and a woman, which was very correct. The Vlog behind them continued to play in a loop, and Zhao Zhishu said in it: "I will never fall in love with Tang Xing."

Outside, Zhao Zhishu was standing alone on the red carpet. He touched his heart, and after listening to what he said, he thought: So Tang Xing really looks so good when she smiles!

It was bright and colorful, a look he had never seen before, like a blooming flower, and also the most dazzling one among all the flowers.

Zhao Zhishu suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was chilled. He felt that at this moment, something very important seemed to be gone, and he could no longer hold it.

So much so that when he knelt on the floor at night, Mr. Zhao was still chattering there: "Go and be soft, let Xing Xing forgive you, as long as you can save face..."

Zhao Zhishu raised his head suddenly, and said, "Forget it, Dad."

Adults have to bear the consequences of what they do. He used to have his own choices. Now it's time to eat the consequences. Since the flower is blooming so beautifully now, let's stop here.

Taking advantage of the mess, Tang Hua ran downstairs to give her boyfriend a big hug: "Fei Cao, boyfriend, you are so amazing, you don't even know, they can't stop pressing that screen no matter what."

Fei Cao rubbed his head, her eyes were gentle: "Small things."

Tang Hua bit her lower lip: "I don't know if my sister will be happier if I do this today. I don't know if my mother is so angry today."

Fei Cao said: "Little Hua'er, you are right. He did all the things that Zhao Zhishu did. They are things that exist in themselves. You have exposed it now, but you are just making the truth public... maybe This method is a bit bad, but it is also the fastest and most effective method.”

Tang Hua smiled: "I hope so."

Thinking of today's "gift", Tang Hua hung on Fei Cao: "But you still have a way, and you found so many Zhao Zhishu's call recordings..." He gritted his teeth a bit, "It's cheap for him, so say my sister behind my back. .”

Fei Cao touched his face and coaxed softly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry."

When Tang Hua ran into Zhao Zhishu and Lin Yulian for a tryst, he subconsciously took a few photos. Fei Cao thought about it and simply made a picture. He tried to put it on Zhao Zhishu's phone, and made a vlog of these things with Tang Hua. Planning to do this at a wedding.

Time is urgent, Tang Hua is a little bit reluctant: "Our family doesn't know what's going on tonight, I'll go back first, see if I can help."

Before leaving, Fei Cao kissed Tang Hua: "Come on, call me at night, call me if you need something."

Tang Hua and his mother apologized and greeted some heavyweights one by one, among them was Uncle Fang whom Tang's mother had repeatedly mentioned.

Tang Hua didn't know much about this Uncle Fang. The main reason was that when he was still young, the Fang family moved overseas one after another, but the relationship between the two should be very good.

Because Uncle Fang was still comforting Mother Tang, he sighed a little: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. It would be good for the stars to expose such a disturbance in advance. At least they know what kind of scum he is before marriage, so they can avoid the trouble after marriage." Bitter."

Tang's mother also sighed: "Who says it's not? If there was such an incident at the child's wedding in Jiaji back then... forget it, forget it, it's over, brother Fang, don't feel too bad, or don't leave when you return to China this time." Yes, our roots are here!"

Uncle Fang said: "Let's talk, let's talk... This is little Hua'er. I haven't seen her in so many years. She has grown so big."

For some reason, Tang Hua always felt that this Uncle Fang, an old friend of the Tang family, looked familiar... It was just that his eyebrows and eyes resembled someone, which made him subconsciously want to get close to him, but he couldn't remember who he looked like for a while.

After Tang Hua left, Fei Cao got up and packed his computer equipment and his backpack to go out. He walked in the back corridor of the hotel, where he could avoid most of the guests.

Uncle Fang bid farewell to Tanghua's mother and son, and was helped out by the housekeeper. They took the VIP passage and went to a separate building. Across the stairs, he seemed to see a familiar figure, very much like his good friend many years ago. Pro, the eyebrows are picturesque, fleeting.

He was a little stunned for a moment: "Jialin?"

The housekeeper is an old man of the Song family, and sighed after hearing the words: "Second Miss has passed away for many years, it is inevitable for the master to be hurt by the scene, let's go back to the room first."

Uncle Fang said: "But... I seem to have really seen my Jialin just now... She..."

Downstairs, Fei Cao looked back vigilantly, not sure if it was an illusion, just now there was a scorching stare, he frowned and turned sideways to change the way, when he looked back, the place was already empty, there was no one there.

Could it be... is it really an illusion?